At the last moment, a light and shadow rushed into the field as fast as lightning, shook Wang Rong back with one palm, and picked up Chen Wanxin, who had been severely injured by the soul snatching arrow and fainted.

Yun Lingyu's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked at the blood flowing from Chen Xuanxin in his arms stained his robe, and the cold murderous aura rose sharply.

Wang Rong was stunned, looking at the young man in front of him, his heart was faintly stunned, and he couldn't suppress the fear from his heart.

It was as if there was not a human being in front of him, but a fierce beast and a great demon.

Yun Lingyu placed the black fish jade pendant on Chen Xuanxin's chest, and urged it with mana, and the black light dispelled and dissolved the evil qi of the Soul Snatcher Arrow, retreating like a tide, preventing Chen Xuanxin from suffering further damage.

"The Soul Snatcher takes the soul of a man. Yun Lingyu frowned and whispered.

Wang Rong used his body to nourish the Soul Snatcher Arrow, cultivating such evil techniques at the expense of his own essence, refining this kind of killing weapon, it was really vicious, Chen Juan fell to the ground with an arrow in his heart.

If it weren't for Yun Lingyu's timely action, his life would be in danger and he would have died here.

The black light of the black fish jade pendant shrouded Chen Wanxin's delicate body, slowly healing her injured body, Chen Wanxin opened her eyes with difficulty, and whispered: "You are here." ”

Looking at Chen Wanxin, who was holding up a smile, Yun Lingyu's heart tingled, hugged her tightly, and said gently: "It's okay, I'll help you kill him." ”

Chen Wanxin nodded and fell asleep.

The Soul Snatcher Arrow caused damage to Chen Juan's heart and soul, and it took a long time to recover, and the damage to the Yuan God was far more serious and fragile than the physical injury.

Lu Chen's eyes looked solemnly at the young man who was holding Chen Xuanxin, and he felt that Yun Lingyu's strength was by no means below him.

"Do heroes save beauty? I think you're here to die. Wang Rong said sarcastically.

Yun Lingyu's expression was flat, and he said in an indifferent tone: "I'll kill you in a while." ”

After speaking, Yun Lingyu picked up Chen Wanxin and returned to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion as if no one was around, handed Chen Wanxin to Senior Sister Ren Binglan, and asked, "Take care of Wanxin." ”

Ren Binglan didn't know why, she actually felt a terrifying aura on Yun Lingyu's body, she helped Chen Wanxin, and said to Yun Lingyu: "Be careful." ”

Before the words fell, Yun Lingyu came to the middle of the field and said loudly: "Heavenly Sword Pavilion disciple Yun Dapeng, take your life today." ”

Wang Rong smiled, his cruel expression revealed.

"Just use that woman's blood and soul to nourish my soul-snatching arrow, how dare you ruin my good deeds. ”

Hearing Wang Rong's words, Yun Lingyu's determination to kill him was even stronger.

"Lingling...... Xuan Realm?!" Lu Chen felt Yun Lingyu's cultivation, and his jaws trembled in shock.

Yun Lingyu no longer concealed his cultivation, it was completely exposed, he had already made up his mind to kill Wang Rong, and it was impossible to keep his hand.

"How is that possible?!"

Lu Chenhu suspected, according to the reliable information from Chen Ling, Han Xiao, the highest cultivator among the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, was only the Great Perfection of the Lingming Realm, how could such a figure appear? !

Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to treat the many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion so arrogantly.

Not to mention Lu Chen, even the Heavenly Sword Pavilion was shocked, Han Xiao looked at Yun Lingyu's back in astonishment, his eyes were about to pop out, he couldn't believe it.

In less than three months, Yun Dapeng, who had defeated him in the Spirit Transformation Realm, had surpassed himself, and had already broken through to the ranks of the Spirit Xuan Realm before Han Xiao had touched the bottleneck of the Spirit Xuan Realm.

Lu Chen hurriedly shouted, "Wang Rong be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, Yun Lingyu descended the mountain like a fierce tiger, his figure was as fast as thunder and lightning, the scorching sun flame technique in his hand was running, and the fire fist hit Wang Rong's chest firmly.

The speed was so fast that even Han Xiao and Lu Chen, who were watching from the sidelines, couldn't see it clearly, they could only observe a vague phantom, and Wang Rong didn't react, and directly punched Yun Lingyu angrily.

"Poof!"

Wang Rong was knocked away by this punch, spurting blood, and fell heavily to the ground, smashing out a deep pit.

Wang Rong was stunned, looking at Yun Lingyu as if he had seen a ghost, and a fear spread in his heart.

Yun Lingyu's expression was indifferent, and he moved towards Wang Rong unhurriedly, with wisps of thunder and lightning entwined in his palm, in the eyes of the disciples of Ziyun Mansion, this person was too terrifying.

With one blow, they beat their senior brother Wang Rong like this, and the high morale of Fang Cai suddenly disappeared, on the other hand, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion was more incredible than excited.

"Brother Yun, such a powerful ......" Zhang Lin's small mouth opened into an "O" shape, and her little face was both amazed and admired.

In contrast, Liu Dabian was much calmer, he knew Yun Lingyu's strength, he knew more about his secrets, he talked the most on weekdays and looked at the battlefield without saying a word, he could see that Yun Lingyu was really angry, and someone had to splash blood here today to calm his anger.

Wang Rong struggled to get up, smiled at Yun Lingyu, and suddenly sacrificed a soul-snatching arrow from his waist, and a cloud of black qi wrapped around the arrow, forming a black grimace, like a demon.

He wanted to take advantage of Yun Lingyu's inattention to launch a sneak attack and use his own trick to capture the Soul Arrow, Wang Rong became this appearance of no human ghost or ghost, purely because he used his own essence to nourish the Soul Snatching Arrow.

In the face of this killing move, Yun Lingyu raised his finger and flicked it lightly, and the Soul Snatcher Arrow was instantly bounced away by Yun Lingyu's fingers, as if doing an ordinary thing, Wang Rong's lifelong learning was simply vulnerable in front of Yun Lingyu.

"It's too weak, cultivating such an evil skill, in the end, it's still vulnerable. Yun Lingyu said lightly.

Han Xiao and Zhang Keji were both dumbfounded, the soul snatcher arrow that beat Chen Xuanxin to death was actually cracked by Yun Lingyu with a light flick?!

At this moment, Wang Rong's psychology had collapsed, and the stunt he was proud of was so vulnerable in the eyes of the young man in front of him, he couldn't accept it.

Lu Chen's face became more and more deep and solemn, Wang Rong's soul snatching arrow he was seven points afraid, and he had to go all out to deal with it, otherwise it would be dangerous, but in the eyes of this unknown disciple of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, he was like a child fighting, and he didn't care at all.

Now Wang Rong is no longer calm and calm before, and he has only one word in his heart - run!

Wang Rong ran away, he was by no means Yun Lingyu's opponent, and he could also see the cold killing intent in Yun Lingyu's eyes, even Lu Chen, who was watching from the sidelines, was a little frightened, let alone Wang Rong.

"I said, I'm going to kill you. ”

As soon as the words fell, a flash of thunder appeared in Yun Lingyu's palm, and a finger-thick thunderbolt instantly pierced Wang Rong's chest and hit his heart.

"Bang!"

In the first turn of the Nine Turns of Heavenly Thunder Jue, the power of thunder and lightning burst in Wang Rong's body, and it shot out, causing Wang Rong to die violently on the spot, his body was in tatters, and his flesh and blood were charred and blurred.

The disciples on the side of Ziyun Mansion looked at Yun Lingyu's eyes, full of fear and fear, and they didn't even dare to look directly into his eyes, so casually killed Wang Rong, the second-ranked disciple of Ziyun Mansion, with extremely cruel methods,

Zi Tianning and the four of them looked at Yun Lingyu's figure, and there was an indescribable heaviness in their eyes, mixed with a hint of killing intent, because Zi Tianning thought that if Wang Rong wanted to run, they couldn't stop it, but they didn't expect Yun Lingyu to be so clean and neat, and he didn't give Wang Rong a trace of life at all.

If you want to say that you don't feel distressed, it is false, cultivating a disciple like Wang Rong, not to mention the hard work, just the resources such as the Inner Pill elixir required for cultivation will be smashed into a lot, a disciple who carries the hope of the head elder of Ziyun Mansion was killed by the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion twice, no matter how much he doesn't care, he will be heartbroken.

This time, Su Linjiang and Ye Wanshan blocked their way, Su Linjiang looked at them meaningfully, and said: "This is my disciple of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, a few years younger than your proudest Lu Chen, and in time he will grow into a generation of peerless powerhouses." ”

Zi Xinghai was already angry when he saw the tragic death of the disciple in the sect, and Su Linjiang said these words in a strange way, which made Zi Xinghai out of anger and yelled: "What do you mean by this?!"

Su Linjiang sneered: "I mean, if you want to destroy my Heavenly Sword Pavilion today, we may be defeated by you, but I, Su Linjiang, have the ability to let my disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion leave safely, maybe in the future, someone will still remember the grudges of the past, and your Ziyun Mansion will also be too happy." ”

Su Linjiang and the others, who were in a weak position, were facing Zi Tianning and them with a threatening attitude, which made the four of Zi Tianning very uncomfortable, and Zi Tianning and the others exchanged glances with each other, as if they were agreeing on something.

On the field, Yun Lingyu faced everyone, his sharp eyes swept over, and then kicked Wang Rong's broken body out as garbage.

After the conquest of the previous life, the ancient god of war Yun Lingyu lost his beloved, and he had no friends or relatives around him.

He has become a god, immortalized between heaven and earth, endless longevity, watching his relatives and family members pass away one by one with time, turning into a pinch of loess, climbing to the top alone, lonely and lonely proud of the world.

He never wants to try that taste again, let alone lose his relatives, friends and lovers, Yun Lingyu's reverse scales, he will be angry when he touches it!

Wang Rong is an example, fortunately, Chen Xuanxin is not in danger of his life, otherwise killing him would not be enough to calm Yun Lingyu's anger.

The former ancient god of war, for the sake of his red face, made half of the Ten Thousand Souls Continent tremble, and killed countless Dao families with rivers of blood, destroying countless gods and demons, and only then did he kill all the culprits, put his hands away, and stopped the endless killing.

Yun Lingyu walked back to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, his face expressionless, so indifferent that the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion who had a good relationship with Yun Lingyu on weekdays did not dare to greet him.

"Brother Yun, are you okay? Liu Dabian said with concern.

Although Yun Lingyu was not harmed in any way, Liu Dabian always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his psychology, and there might be a hurdle, but something was not quite right anyway.

Yun Lingyu had a hint of a smile when he saw Liu Dabian, and his cold face softened a lot.

"I'm fine, don't worry. ”

Liu Dabian sighed and said relaxedly: "Your face just now scared me, what are you thinking in your heart?"

Yun Lingyu smiled and was silent.

Liu Dabian knew that no matter how he asked, there would be no result, and he didn't bother with this question, he had an intuition that what he wanted to know would one day be fully understood.